So apparently I'm going through one of my anxiety periods where I don't leave the house. I make plans to go do this or go do that and I never leave the house because when I start thinking about it I shrivel up inside.
I leave for work,.. but it's like.. a public being on my own kind of thing.. that I get overly anxious and hide my head somewhere in the house. I really need to meet some people so I will get out of this squirrelly behavior.

I woke up wanting to go thrift store hopping at a place I've been before and by my self several times. And... here I am.. feeling anxious.. with no pants on and all face/hair a mess.

Though, I am chatting with a cool chic right now that happened to like one of my posts and I had the courage to say hi. Small progresses over others. Take it where I can get it.